Shen Gurong, who was soaking comfortably in the hot spring, suddenly felt a chill on his back. When he turned his head to look, he could only see a puff of white mist.

His current vision is not much different from blindness. The lack of sight makes him unable to feel the slightest sense of security. It seems that there are evil spirits surrounding him where he can't see, and they can kill people who don't know the situation at any time. He devoured it all.

Shen Gurong was inexplicably afraid and whispered: "Mu banished?"

No one responded to him.

The more Shen Gurong thought about it, the more scared he became. He estimated that the ice ribbon had not been thrown very far by him. He wanted to reach out and fumble, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was afraid that someone would grab him. He tried to stretch out his hand for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't stretch it out. go out.

"Mu... Mu was relegated."

When Mu Ban came over with the clothes in hand, his ears were filled with confusion from this soft and frightened voice.

He hurriedly approached, raised his hand to wave away the white mist around him, and saw his master curled up in the corner of the boulders and stone walls beside the hot spring. His whole body was buried in the water. The clear spring water was up to his chin. Lightly staining Shen Gurong's colorful lip beads.

He looked a little scared. He stayed in this position in the water for an unknown amount of time. His cheeks turned red, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and even the ends of his eyes showed a flash of red.

Mu Ban took a breath, fearing that he would be frightened, and said softly: "Master, I'm here."

As soon as Shen Gurong heard his voice, he immediately wanted to speak, but he forgot that he was buried in the hot spring. As soon as he opened his mouth, he took a sip of water unexpectedly, which made him cough violently.

Mu Ban hurriedly stepped forward, put down his clothes, and reached out to pat his back.

Shen Gurong coughed so much that his eyes were full of water. He struggled to grab Mu Ban's forearm and said with difficulty: "Bingxiao...give me ice...cough!"

Mu Ban took the surrounding clothes and stuffed the new ice yarn into Shen Gurong's hands.

Shen Gurong finally came to his senses. He probably felt embarrassed, so he turned his head in an evasive manner and whispered: "I have nothing to do. You go and do your work first."

The white hair that was scattered on her back was wet and clinging to her body. Shen Gurong raised her hand to brush her hair with some discomfort, and then held it casually and let it hang on her shoulders, revealing her slender back neck and the beautiful sides on both sides. butterfly bone.

Mu Ban glanced at it without leaving any trace.

There was a bright red mole in the middle of Shen Gurong's neck, almost dripping with blood. When he turned his head slightly and lifted his hair, the red mole contrasted with the redness at the end of his eyes, making him look even more sexy.

Mu Ban suddenly realized that his cold and aloof master was dressed in blue and white, ascetic and alluring, but his beauty could seduce the soul.

Shen Gurong noticed that Mu Ban had not left and said "Huh?" in confusion.

Mu Ban suddenly came back to his senses, immediately suppressed the increasingly rebellious thoughts in his heart, stood up, saluted, turned and left.

Hearing the footsteps gradually receding, Shen Gurong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Gurong held the ice ribbon and did not tie it up immediately. Instead, she screamed silently and kicked her legs in the hot spring several times, causing water to splash.

After a long time, he completely vented his embarrassment of wanting to bury himself in the water and drown himself, and put on the ice scarf with a red face.

The hot spring was full of mist, and after putting it on, her vision was a little unclear. Shen Gurong didn't think much about it. He figured it was almost time, so he got up and planned to go ashore to get dressed.

But as soon as he stepped on the shore with one foot, the familiar hanged ghost suddenly fell out in front of his eyes and roared ferociously towards him again.

"Are you dead?! Pay back the money!"

Shen Gurong: "..."

Mu Ban had just walked out of the backyard hot spring, looked at the dim sky, and planned to make a pot of tea first and wait for the master to come out to drink. However, he had just taken a few steps when he suddenly heard a short scream from behind him.

"ah--!!"

It was Shen Gurong's voice.

Mu Ban was startled and hurried back, but as soon as he stepped into the backyard, he felt a terrifying amount of spiritual power flying in uncontrollably and passed him suddenly, with a loud bang and a fierce sound. It hit the roof of the front yard hard.

With a deafening sound, half of Fan Jiangju's main building collapsed.

Mu Ban: "..."

Mu Ban didn't feel scared, so he quickly stepped forward, and was about to wave away the white mist around him to find Shen Gurong, when he suddenly felt a person staggering through the white mist, and threw himself into his arms accurately.

Mu Ban froze.

Shen Gurong was not even naked, and his whole body was falling into the water. The ice on his eyes had disappeared. At this time, his face was as pale as paper, and he was trembling all over as he hugged Mu Ban tightly. Even his bright red lips were gone. There was no blood at all, and he looked very frightened.

His lips trembled slightly, and he trembled with some incoherent words.

"Rebel, rebel..."

"Don't you know Bingxiao... ghost...?"

"Ugh..."

Mu Ban: "..."

Shen Gurong was so frightened that he was dying. While scolding Mu Ban, he wanted to find some sense of security from him. He hugged him with his hands and refused to let go. A soft whimper like a cub filled Mu Ban's ears.

Because Shen Gurong buried him in the crook of Mu Ban's neck, Mu Ban could scan the red mole as soon as he lowered his head.

While Mu Ban was still dazed, Shen Gurong was so frightened that his limbs became weak and soon lost much strength. He slid down softly. Mu Ban quickly came to his senses, stretched out his hands to clasp his slender waist, and hugged him back again. In my arms.

Shen Gurong was still in shock, still muttering: "Expelled from the master's sect... Oh, we will expel him in two days..."

Mu Ban: "..."

Only then did Mu Ban slowly realize that his master was not wearing anything. He blushed inexplicably and whispered: "Master, first, put on your clothes."

Shen Gurong's ears were filled with the ferocious roar of the evil ghost, and he didn't hear what he was saying at all. He just pressed softly against him.

Mu Ban's face turned red as he hugged him, and she clasped his waist with slight force and took two steps to the side, groping for Shen Gurong's clothes.

Shen Gurong thought he was going to get the ice cream, so he immediately stepped on Mu Ban's instep with his bare feet, again and again, as if he was taking small steps anxiously.

He was so frightened that he said, "No Bingxiao!"

Mu Ban said softly: "I'm just getting you some clothes..."

When people are extremely frightened, their ears can't hear anything at all. Shen Gurong was in this state at this time. His light-colored pupils shrank, and he repeated anxiously, and finally said harshly: "Don't Bingxiao, I don’t want you if I want Bingxiao.”

Mu Ban didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just when he was about to comfort him and bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground, Shen Gurong suddenly pounced forward with force and threw Mu Ban's whole body into the hot spring.

There was a splashing sound and both of them fell into the water.

Mu Ban: "..."

Why is it that the frightened Master is more difficult to resist than him who looks like a dumpling?

Mu Ban broke out of the water and pulled up Shen Gurong, who was almost choking.

Shen Gurong could no longer think. He clung to Mu Ban's shoulders with both hands, and water drops slowly slid down his face. There was no expression on his face, but it made people feel that he was very wronged: "I said I don’t want it, but you insist on..."

Mu Ban: "..."

Mu Ban finally understood why the headmaster always said that Shen Gurong loved to act coquettishly, especially when this unconscious coquettishness was so great that it directly hit Mu Ban's heart.

Mu Ban had no choice but to hug him and coax him: "No, we won't take it."

Only then did Shen Gurong manage to hear something clearly, and looked up at him blankly.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside. Even Mu Ban didn't react, and he saw a golden figure blowing over like the wind.

Yu Xinghe's eyes were bright, and he was shouting before he even got closer: "Master! Has the master come out of seclusion?! Xinghe has sensed the master's spiritual power!"

Mu Ban: "..."

Yu Xinghe's cultivation level is not very good, but I don't know if it is because he is always being chased by Mu Ban, but his escape skills are top-notch, and almost no one in the entire Liren Peak can catch up with him.

He was in front of the two of them in a blink of an eye.

Yu Xinghe was cute, soft, and good at acting coquettishly. In addition, he was the youngest disciple in the entire Liren Peak at that time. All the senior brothers doted on him, and over time, he developed a wanton temperament.

Fortunately, he understands the big things. Even if he gets into trouble, it's just a trivial and innocuous thing, and no one cares about him.

On weekdays, he often enters other people's rooms without saying hello. Because of this bad habit, Mu Ban has barricaded his own door since he was a child.

——Yu Xinghe and ghost cultivators are not allowed to enter.

As a habit, Yu Xiaobawang didn't think much at all. He rushed into the place where Master was bathing excitedly, raised his hand to wave away the surrounding fog, and the excitement and anticipation on his face suddenly turned to stone when he met the two people embracing each other in the hot spring.

Mu Ban's face turned green. He placed the dull-looking Shen Gurong next to the boulder, and then stepped forward. Before Yu Xinghe could react, he hooked the red robe on the ground and quickly wrapped Shen Gurong's body.

Yu Xinghe was still in a fugue, with an expression like "Who am I? Have I finally been beaten blind by my little senior brother?"

Mu Ban waved his spiritual power to separate the water droplets on his body. In an instant, he felt as refreshed as ever. He looked at Yu Xinghe coldly and said, "Have you finished copying the scriptures I asked you to copy a hundred times?!"

In the past ten years, Mu Ban's talent and cultivation have been the best in Liren Peak and even the Three Realms. In addition, he is a senior brother, so Yu Xinghe is always tightly controlled.

A few days ago, he missed his master and went to Yuxu Mountain to send flowers. When he came back, he was banished by the pastor and found out about it. He directly put a restraint on his wrist and ordered him not to go out until he could finish copying the scriptures a hundred times.

Yu Xinghe was used to being punished, so he instinctively said: "The copying has been completed."

"I said something before, don't enter other people's rooms without their permission. Didn't you remember?" Mu Ban said coldly, "If you break into Master's residence without permission, go back and copy it a hundred times." ."

Yu Xinghe: "..."

Yu Xinghe was finally shocked to come to his senses. His face was full of horror and his eyes were rounded. He didn't even have time to pay attention to the hundred scriptures he got for no reason. His eyes turned back and forth between Mu Ban and Shen Gurong in the hot spring. circle, and then said blankly: "Master... and little senior brother..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was so horrified by his own guess that he took a breath!

Mu Ban was afraid that he would have random thoughts, so he put a restraint on Yu Xinghe's wrist again without hesitation, and said almost angrily: "Go back quickly!"

Yu Xinghe had no time to react before he was kicked out of Fanjiangju by Mu.

When he came back again, Shen Gurong had already fumbled to put on his robe and was tying the girdle around his waist.

The girdle had several strips of slender red silk, and there was a dark silk tassel hanging from the end of the silk. He couldn't see it, so he had to tie it casually, but he didn't know where his skill came from. He didn't tie any of the three straps correctly, and they were wrapped crookedly. The waist has a different flavor.
To be continued...